Chapter 153 In the World

The two of them entered a small box and ordered four dishes and one soup.

While waiting for the food to be served, Alili asked Yan Xin with a smile:

"I've been climbing the mountain with you for a day today, and I've talked so much, and now I ask you, is the inspiration coming?"

Yan Xin thought for a while before saying, "Listening to Sister Lili talk about your own affairs, I have some feelings, but I may be a little depressed......"

Arily was stunned for a moment, a hint of darkness flashed in her eyes, and then she smiled again: "Why does it feel like this?" I thought I was like a fairy tale princess in your eyes. ”

Yan Xin knew that she didn't want the depressed things to affect her happy mood, so she smiled and said, "That's okay, I'll write you a song full of fairy tales." ”

"Nursery rhymes?" Arily pouted a little unhappily, "Forget it, I'm not a child anymore, but I don't want to listen to nursery rhymes, you better write the song that you feel depressed." ”

She doesn't doubt that Yan Xin has the ability to write children's songs, and the beginning of the song "Where Has Time Gone" has a little bit of a children's rhyme, whether it is the melody or the lyrics, it is only when the lyrics are later that it enters the adult link.

Then he said with a smile: "I am an adult with a strong psychological quality, and I am not afraid of depression." ”

Although the depressing song can affect the mood, it is very happy if it is a song written for her.

What's more, many times human beings have the need to listen to those sad songs, and be able to find resonance in those songs.

She also wondered if there was a resonance between the two people.

As for nursery rhymes, things to coax children, she doesn't want them.

Yan Xin has no pressure to copy songs, and he is not really original, just plagiarism, which does not take brain or physical strength.

If you copy it out, you can still sell it for money.

So he agreed: "Then I'll write it down and send it to you when I go back." ”

"Why don't you write it now," said Elili, "and the food hasn't been served yet, anyway, and it's boring to wait." ”

"But there is no pen and ......paper here," Yan Xin denied.

"I've got it in my bag," Arily smiled as she pulled a pen and paper out of her bag, "and I'll have it for you." ”

Yan Xin stroked his forehead and smiled: "Sister Lili, you really have a heart." ”

Alili also smiled: "I'm afraid that you are a talented man." ”

Yan Xin had no choice but to take paper and pen to prepare to copy.

pretended to brew for a while, and then wrote a song title - "In the World".

"Maybe you can't fight between heaven and earth, maybe you will cry when you lower your head, maybe this world is a prison cell......"

While humming, he copied down these few lyrics.

That song is an adapted English song, but that English song has not yet been released, so Yan Xin can rest assured that he can copy it boldly and release it in time.

It is possible that the original author will still write such a song in a few years - as long as he has not heard the song copied by Yan Xin, it is inevitable.

But it doesn't matter, Yan Xin's song will be released first, and no one will accuse him of plagiarism.

- Is there anyone who has traveled back in time to plagiarize this song a few years ago?

- Although the truth is such a fact, no one believes it when it is said.

If someone plagiarized it, it could only be a foreigner who copied him.

Listening to the tune, Arily was a little sad.

Then looking at the lyrics - "Maybe this world is a prison cell", I suddenly had a feeling of being hit.

Isn't this world a prison cell for her?

Although the world is big, it is restricted everywhere, and there is not much freedom.

made her feel that this song was indeed written by Yan Xin for her.

- In fact, the phrase "prison cell" was changed by Yan Xin for her.

Anyway, this song has also been changed in several versions, who has not changed it?

The tune is there, just changing a few words won't have much impact on the song.

For him, it is not difficult to change a few words, but the real difficulty is how to act in front of Arily that he is creating on the spot, which is why he is reluctant to write on the spot.

In order to better show that he is really creating, he will hum two sentences, stop again, and copy out the lyrics.

Sometimes they even alter it, hum it again, try the effect, and modify it again.

In such a performance, copying this song took him more than twenty minutes.

Finally, while holding a pen and scribbling the lyrics, he hummed to Arily:

“……

There will be isolated walls that can't get out,

A lifetime of being a neighbor with indifference,

Youth has passed, and you are left alone.

In the world, there is no one who lives like a hard labor.

I don't cry, I don't have any dreams to give up.

When one day, those dreams,

Falling short in the sea of people,

Don't be sad, let him go,

This song is a gift.

Hanging on the face is a mask,

Rumors are sharper than a blade,

What the hell are you holding on for.

How deep the human heart is,

The soul is on the run and has nowhere to go,

Reality is like a wheel, I'm an ant.

In the world, there is no one who lives like a hard labor,

I don't cry, I'm not qualified to give up.

When one day those dreams,

Falling short in the sea of people,

Don't be sad to let him go,

This song is a gift.

In the world, there is no one who lives like a hard labor,

I don't cry, I'm no longer qualified to give up,

When one day those dreams,

Falling short in the sea of people,

Don't be sad to let him go,

This song is a gift.

Maybe you can't fight for heaven and earth,

Maybe if you lower your head, you will cry,

Maybe this room is a prison cell.

There will be isolated walls that can't get out,

A lifetime of being a neighbor with indifference,

Youth is gone, and you are left alone.

Who can prove that you, in the world, have come? ”

Listening to Yan Xin finish singing this song, Alili looked at the lyrics, and was still immersed in the artistic conception of this song, and only after a while did she ease up and said in a low voice:

"It's a good song, I love it."

Yan Xin chose to copy this song because he was on the singer's stage when he heard this song, and the singer who sang that song was a singer who also had such a vampire mother.

I sing songs adapted from other people's songs, but I sing them like my own life.

At that time, he was moved by the singer's interpretation of this song.

So when it comes to writing a song for Arily, that's the first thing that comes to his mind.

As for whether the lyrics match well, he doesn't care so much, just have that feeling of loneliness, depression and strength.

Arily was silent for a while, then smiled again, and asked, "Are you going to sing this song to that female singer again?" ”

Yan Xin said: "This is the song I wrote for Sister Lili, Sister Lili, if you agree to let her sing, I will sing it to her." If you don't agree, I'll let this song only exist in the world of the two of us. ”

The phrase "only exists in the world of the two of us" made Arily feel a little moved.

The two of them have a secret in common, and they both feel happy to think about it.

But he still shook his head: "Just let her sing it, I think she should sing this song very well." ”

In fact, what she really thinks about is that such works can be sold for money and can improve the living conditions of the teenager in front of her.

She is also an adult, and she doesn't want to harm the interests of others because of something she thinks is very romantic.

Yan Xin nodded: "Then listen to Sister Lili and sing this song to her." ”

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief in my heart.

- This kind of stuff copied a few years in advance has a shelf life, and if it is not sent out earlier, it will become a plagiarized work that everyone can see.